The elf stood at attention in simple but elegant white gown. Her face was sad, her mouth set in a grim line. Her bright blue eyes stayed focused on the wall, filled with concern. Falathiel turned sharply as the door opened, sending her long silver curls flying. She smiled slightly. "Suilaid Elenanna, and Voronwe" she said with happiness but lacking her usual brightness. Elessar had not told her much of what he was about to say, but the fact that what ever it may be was grim was apparent.

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Elenanna looked concerned for her sister, and turned to Elessar, coming next to her sister.

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Falathiel turned to Elenanna. "I don't know anything else," she whispered, "But....Revion is in trouble."

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"What do you mean?" Elenanna asked, a bit startled upon hearing her brother's name. She looked at Elessar, who sighed.

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The two other Elves who where in service of the King waited, seeing if they finally had a job to complete.

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Elessar looked at them with compassion and sadness. "It seems your brother has a darker side to him. He's been responsible for several attacks in Rohan."

Falathiel's eyes widened. "Are you sure it was Revion?"

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Elenanna was taken aback. "But..." she started to talk, but a glance from Elessar silenced her. "Our scouts reported that a few of the orcs said it was him that ordered this."

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"Revion couldn't have done this," insisted Falathiel but even as she said the words she didn't really believe them. It was know secret that Revion was rebellious and often descructive. Surely he wouldn't take it that far she thought trying to reassure herself.

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"Eru help us." Elenanna muttered softly. She looked down, and Aragorn looked between the two sisters.

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Aearin rode up to the white city gates with his sister their horses were tired. Aearin shouted to the gaurds above the gates "we need a place to stay and we need to see the king. The gates clanked open and they rode up to the palace doors where they were told to wait. Aeara's hand was bandaged from the fight they needed to send word to the king for help.Aearin was alright with only a scratch on his cheek. Their town in gondor had been destroyed by a squadron of soldiers they tried to fight back but the town fell and most of it was razed.

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A figure stood at the edge of top story of Minas-Tirith. The same point Stward Denethor had lept from durring battle many many years ago. A single gold-orang braid flew in the wind with stray hairs. The black traveler cloths were lightly tugged by the breeze that came froming being up so high. Blue-green(with shimmers of gold) eyes looked down at the city bellow, then up at the sky were two shadows flew. One was obviously an eagle, the other flew high enouph to be mistaken for a bid, but Eruraina, for thats who stood there, knew otherwise. The great being came closer, and soon a long neck and long tail, with batlike wings could be defined against the sky.

Sudenly, Eruraina lept off the edge, only to land on the green dragon's back.
Good catch, Orilnos. I'm so glad you were able to make it here from Rivendell in only two days. they spoke tellapathically.
I would have gotten here sooner if I hadn't gotten lost. This is my first time out of the forest, now hold on.. came the reply, and Eruraina hugged his neck as he sped up with his mighty wings, making a loop-ta-loop in the sky, and flying away from Minas-Tirith...

(hope the dragons okay in the story... if not I'll just edit it so that doesn't happen... but the very first rpg I had ever been in was with Eruraina and she had gotten her dragon then!)

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Both Elves watched as the dragon flew away. "There she goes again." Tur said with a grin.

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Aragorn looked at the two sisters again, before one of the guards came in. "Sir, two injuried riders are asking for you."

The King sighed. "Bring them in..."

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The Elves saw the guards walks past them hurriedly. "Hmmm..." Tur muttered, wopndering what was happening.

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(sure Tur! Hey... sure Tur... that kinda rymes... coolio! lol!)

Eventually dragon and rider were about a few miles from Minas-Tirith, and saw smoke. Flying closer they saw that not one, but three smaller towns were being burnt. Scouts must have seen them because arrows, orc arrows, started shooting at them. They clanked off of Olinos's hard scales, but one got the thin membrane of his wing, and he gave a roar in pain. They quickly flew back to Minas-Tirith, and Olinos landed a few yards from the white tree. Quickly Eruraina dismounted and ran to the doors were two elves waited, one she recognized in an instant.
"Suliad, Turwaithiel. Good to see you!"

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